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| My Life as a Teenage Voraphile Enter a world where males are at the bottom of the food chain | | by: | |
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| Item Size: 442 Chapters
Created: 6:28pm on 01-09-2007
Modified: 5:04pm on 01-30-2010 | |
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This is an interactive story containing 442 chapters. Each chapter tells part of the story and (usually) ends with multiple choices. Click on a choice and you'll be lead to the next chapter in your story. When you reach a chapter that hasn't been written yet, you will have the option to write it! Don't be shy... make an addition! About This Interactive |
The owner of this Interactive Story begins with this information and guidance: In a world similar to our own, women are at the top of the food chain. Most woman have the ability to vore, usually in several different fashions. Men live their lives always in fear of being the next big meal for some hungry, beautiful woman. Vore capable woman who practice this lifestyle are are safe from being eaten and are issued licences, but are required to carry their licence at all times to prove they are licenced vores, otherwise their is nothing to stop them from being eaten. It is a serious crime to eat a licenced vore, as they have the most rights in this society. Woman who choose not to practice the lifestyle are generally safe, but since they aren't licenced they can be eaten if someone wishes to. Men are virtually never safe, and are often choses by classmates, coworkers, or even relatives, to meet their hungry tummies.
Their are exceptions to this rule, however, as certain conditions see men and non licenced women with exemption permits. These papers are only issued if they are reserved by a licenced vore as a meal, or if they are married to a licenced vore. Reserved exemptions are temporary, and expire after a weak if the person is not eaten, in which case the licenced vore must wait a month before reserving a meal again. It is considered irresponsible to let a Reserved exemption expire, and a licenced vore who allows one to expire to much may find their licence suspended, opening them up to the perils of unlicenced women. Those with marrital exemptions must have their spouse authorize the exemption, and it must be renewed every year, or the exemption is void and opens the person up to being eaten. Marriage exemptions do not apply to the spouse who authorized the exemption, and she can choose at anytime to eat her spouse if she so desires.
OPTIONAL! Only read the following if you are a writer in need of ideas.
Here are some ideas for plots in this story in case anyone needs some extra stimulus to get there creativity flowing:
-A licensed vore girl forgets her license at home and on her way back from school, a policewoman stops her and asks to see her license. When she tells her she left it at home, the policewoman proceeds to give chase. The girl then either escapes to her house and grabs her license to show to the cop, or gets caught on the way and joins the coffee and donuts already in the officer's belly.
-A licensed girl takes a bet from another licensed girl that she couldn't survive in her digestive tract for twenty four hours. Since she agrees to the bet, and there are several licensed witnesses, it isn't illegal. The girl then tries to survive the twenty four hours as she travels the other girl's digestive tract. She either survives through determination and the fact that vore capable girls are much more hardy and stronger than normal, and comes out of the other girl's butt a little scorched, or partially digested, as well as quite filthy; or the girl doesn't survive the bet and she becomes just another person turned turd.
-An anal vore scene where the victim gets painfully converted into fecal matter inside the girl's colon. It converts him directly into shit, absorbing nothing, and he even keeps his shape and mass, albeit brown and mushy.
-A scene in which an adult male daycare worker tries to feed a baby girl baby food, and ends up becoming the meal instead. The large bulge he creates in the baby's tummy causes the high chair to break, and at the end of the day he becomes a huge load of crap in the baby's diaper Standard Disclaimer |
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My Life as a Teenage Voraphile |
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